Going off on a binge, tied up, throwing up Skipping out of life instead of showing up Escape from your problems with an 8-ball of meth Buy you come home to find they've grown since you left
How many second chances do you need? You should have worked for your goals Instead of shooting speed Like a gangrenous limb you must be amputated Like botulized food regurgitated
Basehead on your knees on the bathroom floor Searching for a crumb you could have spilled before Is it any wonder that you can't cope As you look for the dope with a microscope
A way of life that you know dawn well We could always see your veins swell And it seems i guess you know your fate Shooting dope isn't all that great
Stab yourself repeatedly Crystal jab of misery Ask me for sympathy Spread your toes-let's party
Why should they slave at jack in the box They can make the rent one night selling rocks Watch out if you're white trying to score the dope They'd just as soon stab you as you sell some soap
But the product has a built in sales device Cause when you come down geeking you'll pay any price For another taste, just one more blast Punks go to thieving, itches selling their ass
Suck slow your mouth goes numb You're never satisfied even after a ton Sharing your point with an ate-up slut Sell your ass for just one bump
Hit the pipe repeadtedly Drug induced stupidity When will you face reality? Inebriated constantly
Experimenting is fine, indulge your mind I Want to taste it all while there's still time But if you need a blast to get out of bed You might as well quit while you're still ahead
How long you think you could live this Lie, never living the truth Smoke rock all the time You got the glass pipe blues
See white flash before your eyes As your rock up what's left A good size chink for your weakened heart Hit the straight with your final breath
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